Dub Glock - I Aint Talkin Shit
Story behind the song
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Lyrics
look man, when i say u the wackest kid alive,
i aint talkin shit im just sad u havent died
milk man will feel hands then fall to the floor dead,
im known to seat you like a precher touched ur forhead
(praise the lord) u gasp dead ill counter every rap said
man ill prove ya homo, watch me leave his cap red
i come in u runnin, then ya feet meet the street
i aint gotta be a farmer to see milk leave the beef
( its ludicris to stomach,) you aint about to pass
stick a glock down ya throat then blow it out ya ass
milk wouldnt affect me if i was lactose intolerant
why even botherin with all of that hollerin..
pick up the glocks u get lead like u was followin
just got owned so bad , that this is his callorin
u swollownin ur own blood why you wollowin in it
im gonna take the minute, and end it you dumb fuck
take you off my dick like my shirt gettin untucked
one touch u might fall, son ducks like night fall.
in mic brawls, leave the booth with milky white walls
